|A|N| Finally some inspiration.

|Story Starts|

It was a freezing cold winter evening. The snow covered frozen tree branches complimented the flakes falling from the sky. Dinner had just ended and there the commander issued a snow warning. Everyone has to sleep in the classes for tonight. He said the cabins roofs could be too weak to hold all the snow coming. So right now everyones gathering their belongings and heading down to the classrooms.

Armin had been early to choose a nice spot for him and Eren. He sat comfortably in a corner reading a book. The noise started increasing as almost everyone was there. He marked his place with a scrap piece of paper and closed his book, placing it by his side. He noticed that everyone was there, but Eren and Jean. Are they still getting their stuff? ,he wondered. I'll wait 10 minutes. If they're not back by then, then I'll go up to the cabin to look for them. A quick 10 minutes went by and Armin began to worry.

Thats it. He got up and headed for the door. The commander stopped him there.

"Where do you think you're going Arlert?"

He growled. Crap, think fast.

"I forgot my pillow. I just need to get it... please?"

The commander stared him down angrily then moved.

"Fine. But be quick. I don't need my titan food dying on me."

Armin smiled shyly and ran out. A gust of wind hit him in the face hard. He pushed through though and trudged over to his cabin; a kilometre or so away. He could see through a crack in the window that there was a lantern lit from the inside. Thankgod, hopefully Eren's there. He walked up the stairs and stopped at the door, hearing a loud moaning sound from inside.

His frigid hand shakily traveled towards the doorknob. He turned it slowly and opened it just a bit so that he could see a bit of the interior. He froze in shock. His hand dropped to his side as he watched the scene inside, horrified. Jean sat on the edge of a bed with Eren on his lap. Both wore no pants or underwear. Jean had both of their fully erect cocks in one hand; stroking, and his other hand running up and down Eren's back.

Armin could feel his face heating up like crazy. Eren moaned as Jean's hand works got ever faster. Jean kissed Eren sloppily concealing their moans. Armin couldn't believe this was happening. I-I thought they hated each-other!? W-why are they doing such.... inappropriate things?...

Though it looked so wrong, it kind of turned him on. It almost made him want to be a part of it. He could already feel himself hardening. He had only felt like this once before when Eren showed him some porno drawings. Eren eventually tried convincing Armin that jacking off would be good but he politely rejected. I didn't know Eren did these kinds of things...

He thought, starting to unknowingly unzip his pants. I'm kind of upset that Eren didn't want to do these kinds of things with me.... not that I want him to though! I mean I don't like guys.... right? But then again I haven't really liked girls either. Damn, why am I even here. I should just leave them alone.

He pulled out his pulsing red prick into the cold air, and winced a ssttt sound in (inhaling). He watched closely as Jean rubbed around his and Eren's cock tips. It make him so so horny. He just wanted to run in and join the party. But that was clearly not an option. He stroked up, down and around at the same pace as Jean, to keep it feeling real; like he was there with them. He covered his mouth tightly to hide his moans.

I-I didn't know this could feel so good. I.... I want to join them.... so bad.... I want to do dirty things.... I never knew I could feel so perverted. Armin leaned lightly on the door thinking it was closed but it wasn't. He stumbled onto the floor startling Eren and Jean. They looked over at Armin in shock.

"A-Armin!?"

Eren yelled. Armin looked up. Now that he was closer he could see so much more detail. The pre-cum running down both of their penises, the mussed hair and sweaty limbs. It was all too much. He grunted at the feeling of being so pent up.

"I-I didn't see anything... I swear..."

Armin foolishly tried excusing himself, but they could already see that his pants were pulled down. Eren got up and closed the door.

"Sure....."

He continued while yanking Armin up onto his feet.

"Looks like we'll have to punish you for interrupting."

He sneered.

"What!?"

Armin yelped just to get a hand over his mouth. Jean got up and started stripping Armin's clothing off.

"Good idea."

Eren added. Armin writhed in fear of what they'd do. Eren looked down at Armin's hardened prick.

"Oh so you were getting off at us getting off? You said no when I offered last time? How rude."

He kneeled down at Armin's crotch level and took a big steady lick along his penis. Armin squealed under his covered mouth.

"It feels good? I thought you said it would be gross doing these kinds of things?"

They lay Armin down onto the bed and uncovered his mouth.

"So, you in or out Armin?"

Eren asked eagerly. I don't know, should I? That thing Eren did just now.... it felt so good. I want more, but will it ruin our friendship? He seems to be okay with doing this? Armin nodded in agreement.

"Good."

Eren grabbed Armin's penis and took it in whole, while Jean positioned his over Armin's face.

"Come on, don't be shy!?"

Armin willingly opened his mouth and sucked on Jeans hot cock like it was a Popsicle. Eren was fast, and clearly a pro at things like this. He ran his tongue up and down the sides, around the tip, and every so often he'd let go and suck on Armin's soft, pretty peach balls. It was all too much for Armin to handle. He spit out Jeans prick and spoke.

"E-Eren... you're not getting anything in this.... p-please... put it in me..."

Eren released and sat up to look at Armin.

"Armin you don't have to do that. I don't want to ruin our friendship."

"You won't. We'll be closer than ever.... just please...?"

Eren sighed.

"Fine. But please Armin, tell me if it's too much."

"Okay."

He nodded. Eren positioned his member before Armin's pink pucker. Jean watched in excitement. He never thought things would go this far. Eren looked back up at Armin, nervous.

"Can I?"

"Mmhm."

With one hard push, Eren thrusted into Armin's ass. Armin screamed in pain.

"Armin are you okay!?"

Both Eren and Jean asked in unison. Armin didn't quite like the feeling he was getting so far. But he really didn't want to disappoint Eren.

"I'm fine."

He muttered as he grabbed Jeans penis and began licking it. Jean threw his head back and moaned. Eren felt bad for hurting Armin, but also so good. He began moving his hips back and forth at a slow pace. Armin's tight insides squeezed him hard to the point of pain. It took a while for both of them to adjust. Once the pain had left Eren decided it was time to get moving. He started moving faster and deeper into Armin. Armin moaned, as did Jean and Eren. It was a wonderful, pleasurable threesome.

"Armin I'm getting close! Do you want me to pull out?"

Eren breathed, eyes screwed shut.

"Mmphhm!"

Armin sounded meaning no. Eren continued, these thrusts faster, harder, more ragged then the last. Everyone was at their climaxes.

"I think!-"

Jean started.

"I'm gonna!-"

Eren added.

"Nghhh!"

Armin moaned, muffled by his mouth full of cock. Simultaneously all three boys cummed hard. Eren into Armin's squishy, wet caverns. Jean into Armin's mouth. And Armin into himself. It was an absolute mess. Eren pulled out and flopped down into Armin's stomach. Jean lay down beside them.

"Hey Armin."

Eren whispered.

"Y-yes Eren?"

"I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"No."

"A-are we still friends?"

"Of coarse."

Armin wrapped his arms around Eren's waist. They all peacefully fell asleep to the sound of eachother breathing. I wonder what the commander will say when we get back tomorrow morning?

|The End|